User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/A Rewrite of Redwall: Loamhedge/@comment-3474228-20150411011357/@comment-3474228-20150428034819

Bragoon leaps up and wiggles his snout. "By th'smell of it, we got a good meal awaitin'!" Bragoon drags the vole and the dormouse into their home and props them up against a wall. "Hmm, after brekkist we kin stop by th'Abbey, see wot goodies they'll 'ave this time o' season."